Before Wang Fu entered the door, he applied a layer of light armor on himself before stepping into the stone chamber.
The moment he stepped through the stone gate, the scene in front of him was distorted, and he came to another space in the blink of an eye.
This evil ghost's skill points were all added to illusions, and he was entrenched in the stone chamber and managed it into a lair.
"woo woo woo woo."
Wang Fu looked around through the light armor and found that he was in a deserted cemetery.
Mounds in groups were covered with withered weeds, and there was a swishing sound. From time to time, small and flexible black shadows flashed past the corners of the eyes. Not far away, a high-pitched and low-pitched howl of a night owl sounded.
The reality of horror and desolation is created all at once.
Wang Fu immediately judged that this evil ghost was an expert at creating illusions and manipulating the senses.
Don't think that no matter how strong the human will is, ghosts can target your weaknesses, test, disrupt, manipulate, and ultimately control your mind.
Many people think that their mental state is flawless, but once they encounter ghosts, they are deceived without knowing it, and they die without knowing how.
Wang Fu took a deep breath. He had a hunch that the divine armor's defense against illusions would not be ideal.
"Coo, coo, coo."
The piercing cry sounded again, and Wang Fu got goosebumps all over his body.
Although I had been baptized by horror movies in my previous life and thought I had a high level of psychic defense, but now that I have been there, I realize that it was all just talk on paper.
No matter how scary the horror movie is, it is always produced by living people, and the ceiling is the limit of human nature. However, the illusions created by ghosts are definitely beyond the imagination of living people.
Wang Fu resisted the urge to take action and always remembered the purpose of his trip, which was to test the defense of the divine armor.
"Give me back my life."
A faint voice rang in his ears, and the source was right behind Wang Fu's head. Along with the cold air, it penetrated into his collar.
Anyone's first reaction is to look back and take a closer look. This is instinctive.
Wang Fu rolled his eyes, it was a childish trick, he was too lazy to move.
"Dharma eyes are opened."
Wang Fu opened his Dharma Eyes and saw a 360-degree view. It turned out that on his shoulder, there was a ghost with disheveled hair. The lower body was empty, leaving only the upper body, as if growing out of Wang Fu's shoulder.
Seen from a distance, it's extremely scary.
The ghost had a black face, a black mouth, and black teeth from its messy hair, and blew into Wang Fu's ear.
There were faint ghostly cries all around, "I'm already so pitiful, and you're here to bully me."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"You will not die well."
In the blink of an eye, Wang Fu saw silent scenes before his eyes, in which bullies bullied civilian girls and died miserably, infatuated women eloped for love and were abandoned by Bo Xingro and died unjustly, and village girls sold themselves into the landlord's house, but were whipped to death by their mistress...
Illusions abounded, and ghosts who died unjustly surrounded Wang Fu with cries and appeals, causing his brain to become a mess.
"You're bombarding me with information, right?"
Wang Fu thought that he had underestimated the other party. Although he was an evil ghost, he had so much experience that he could become a big internet director.
Wang Fu added another layer of light armor and found that the effect was not great. The defensive layer was limited to the area around him, but the evil ghosts were creating illusions and heightening the atmosphere in the periphery.
"Sure enough, the Divine Armor spell has little effect on phantom attacks."
Wang Fu thought helplessly, and used the lamp-keeping technique, and a little fire appeared in his palm, turning into a copper oil lamp.
The firelight belonging to the heart lamp shone on the light armor, suddenly producing strange changes.
The two layers of armor superimposed by the Divine Armor Technique protected Wang Fuzhou's body from top to bottom, like a big light bulb.
The heart lamp emits light, just like igniting the tungsten filament in a light bulb, which emits bright light in the blink of an eye.
Ouch!
The ghost lying on Wang Fu's shoulder howled and disappeared.
"Humph, it's just a phantom."
Wang Fu already knew that in the divine armor state, no ghost could sneak in quietly and possess him.
The seemingly hideous and terrifying ghost is, at best, just an phantom.
"interesting."
This was the first time that Wang Fu saw such a strange sight. The combination of the lamp-keeping technique and the divine armor technique produced a strange chemical reaction, forming a more powerful spell.
The light armor becomes a magnifying glass, doubling the power of the inner fire.
At this moment, Wang Fu was like a huge light bulb, emitting inner fire light in all directions.
Then he looked at the illusion of the surrounding cemetery. Radiation from the light armor dissipated inch by inch, returning to the original ground of the stone chamber.
Every time Wang Fu took a step, the illusion receded, like a red-hot iron falling into a snowdrift, melting away.
"Ouch."
After an eardrum-piercing scream, the illusion disappeared without a trace.
What appeared in front of Wang Fu was an ordinary stone chamber, with a black shadow hanging upside down above his head, shivering.
This evil spirit suffered a great loss and curled up like a frightened baby bird, extremely afraid of the light emitted by Wang Fu.
"This spell is called the light of breaking illusions."
Wang Fu estimated that the effect of this illusion-breaking light was better than the superimposed effect of the Bright Light Curse in breaking illusions.
Next, it’s time to choose a stronger ghost and test the effect of the illusion-breaking light.
Inside the other door is a fierce ghost, two levels stronger than this evil ghost. Once you step into the stone chamber, the situation will be even more dangerous.
While Wang Fuzheng was hesitating, he walked out of the stone door and looked at the door with the sharp characters on it. He was suddenly shocked.
The shadow of a token appeared on the surface of this stone door, which meant that someone was already there.
what's the situation?
Wang Fu was shocked. After just a short time after entering, the stone room was already climbed into by others.
Then I thought it was normal. The gate of Ghost Suppressing Cave was open and all disciples could come.
"What a ghost."
Wang Fu felt a little regretful. Even in the Ghost Suppressing Cave, ghosts were rare. It was a pity.
He turned around and left the stone door, looking for other ghosts to join forces with.
Inside the stone door with the shadow of the token floating...
Yang Ku's eyebrows were raised, his piercings were white-gold, his hair and eyebrows were filled with sharp energy, like steel wires, and there was a faint twist of air behind him, forming a pair of wings, and the iron feathers were as sharp as blades.
"Huhuhu."
Yang Ku took a big breath, and the white light sprayed out from his mouth and nose, curling up and retracting, tearing everything around him into pieces.
The prisoner in the stone room, the ghost who was good at illusions, was compressed into a ball as big as a human head, with thousands of colorful tentacles protruding around it. Looking closely, it turned out to be a compressed illusion.
Yang Ku's breath flow shattered and reorganized the tentacles. Even if the ghost was powerful, it could not let the illusion get close to him and affect him.
Jinghe is boundless and exhales the unique skill of killing people.
"Young Master is in a bad mood. Since I can't kill Wang Fu for the time being, I'll kill a fierce ghost to get rid of the anger."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Ku's eyes widened, and his chest suddenly bulged high. The next moment, the airflow in his mouth condensed, and the white light compressed into a small arrow, which instantly penetrated the body of the ghost.
The speed is too fast.
The small arrow passed through the body of the evil spirit and killed it on the spot.
"I finally feel a little comfortable."
Yang Ku clapped his hands, turned around and left the stone room.
After a long time, a dark wind blew in the stone room, and the evil ghost reappeared, looking at his back and smiling sinisterly.
Li Gui can divide the ghost nature into death, but Yang Ku doesn't know this yet, and suffers from his lack of experience.